When
Johnny comes out to play again
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
We'll
give him a hearty welcome then
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
He’ll
give us scones and rhubarb jam
(and
sometimes you’ll even get a dram)
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
We’ll
get the bus to Ardrossan town
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
We’ll
go upstairs, but Jimmy’ll stay down
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
We’ll
learn how to wire a double switch
Bet
it won’t go without a hitch
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
We’ll
watch those bikes on the promenade
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
A
speeding one can whack you hard
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
And
we’ll see the locals walk their dugs
And
maybe do a deal of drugs
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
We’ll
meet Ronnie’s friends from the CTC
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
Perhaps he’ll invite them back for tea
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
We’ll
stop for a break at 12 o’clock
And
Malcolm will give us Edinburgh Rock
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
We’ll
see the countryside at its best
Hurrah,
hurrah!
Old
fridges, freezers, and the rest
Hurrah,
hurrah!
And
we’ll see the school where Ian taught
And
he’ll promise not to be distraught
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
Then
we’ll all go back to 1-6-3
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
Some’ll
be dying for a pee
Hurrah!
Hurrah!
And
we’ll be such a happy group
Cos
Johnny’ll give us bread and soup
And
we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes out to play
6 comments:
I just want to hear you sing this.
It is, we must stress, the old meaning of 'gay'. It is so!
So it is! You are missing 'supply', Paul? Do a bit of DIY. That will occupy your mind. It does mine.
Well done Paul.
Excellent, Paul
I will get that chorded up on the guitar and we will definitely sing this one. How could we not!! Well done Paul. As good as Simon and Kerplunkle.
David says, "This'll be your turn for the Burns Supper, Paul"
Brilliant!
I enjoyed your poem. I look forward to the performance at the Burns Supper.
I enjoyed your poem. I look forward to the performance at the Burns Supper.
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